On Friday the husband flew home from San Francisco only to discover that I was a hot mess.....mostly just a mess. I was so sick. Congestion, cough, runny nose, headache, the works.
The couple days beforehand were tricky being sick and being mom at the same time. Wow. Now I understand why my mom says she's not allowed to get sick....We spent most of the day in our pjs, cuddled in bed, read books, took naps....Good thing Evette is good at keeping herself entertained while I lay on the floor with one eye open.
The husband came home gave me some meds and sent me to bed. Saturday morning when we woke up I was nearly dead. I took some NyQuil at 8 am and went right back to sleep. I vaguely remember being woken up during my nap for some Vicks and juice.
After waking up at noon I the husband showed me all the "prizes" he and Baby Girl bought for me at the store. New meds, tissues with aloe, and tons and tons of juice - like no more room in the fridge. He got so many so I don't get "bored" with any of them. The sweetest.
By Saturday afternoon I was feeling much much better and I've been on the mend every since. Hopefully I will be back in tip top shape in the next day or so. I just needed the husband to come home and take care of me. Love that guy
Do not love being sick.....my training for the half marathon has come to a drastic halt. Poop. Hopefully I'll be up for running by Friday. It's terrible because I always feel the worst in the mornings which is when I run so that's a bummer. The husband made me promise not to run until I'm 100% better so I don't make it worse. I'm nervous for my "first" run.. aughhh.
I'm almost done with my juices and that makes me sad. Maybe I'll pick some more up from the store today...
The couple days beforehand were tricky being sick and being mom at the same time. Wow. Now I understand why my mom says she's not allowed to get sick....We spent most of the day in our pjs, cuddled in bed, read books, took naps....Good thing Evette is good at keeping herself entertained while I lay on the floor with one eye open.
The husband came home gave me some meds and sent me to bed. Saturday morning when we woke up I was nearly dead. I took some NyQuil at 8 am and went right back to sleep. I vaguely remember being woken up during my nap for some Vicks and juice.
After waking up at noon I the husband showed me all the "prizes" he and Baby Girl bought for me at the store. New meds, tissues with aloe, and tons and tons of juice - like no more room in the fridge. He got so many so I don't get "bored" with any of them. The sweetest.
By Saturday afternoon I was feeling much much better and I've been on the mend every since. Hopefully I will be back in tip top shape in the next day or so. I just needed the husband to come home and take care of me. Love that guy
Do not love being sick.....my training for the half marathon has come to a drastic halt. Poop. Hopefully I'll be up for running by Friday. It's terrible because I always feel the worst in the mornings which is when I run so that's a bummer. The husband made me promise not to run until I'm 100% better so I don't make it worse. I'm nervous for my "first" run.. aughhh.
I'm almost done with my juices and that makes me sad. Maybe I'll pick some more up from the store today...
No comments:
Post a Comment